Chapter 66

With deliberate slowness, he raised the chain, each link ascending gracefully. Stepping back, a playful smile tugged at his lips as he spoke.

“Be a good Luna, and don’t create any scenes.”

She swept her hair aside, exposing her neck, and nodded.

“Yes, Alpha.”

He sauntered off toward the bathroom for a quick change while she seized the opportunity to gather the masks. The occasion was a masquerade-themed extravaganza, Raymond’s chosen concept. Her fingers danced across the masks’ surfaces, each telling a tale of elegance and charisma. The first mask, resplendent in gold and adorned with rubies, caught her eye. A fleeting glance at her attire reassured her that it harmonized seamlessly with her crimson dress.

Next in line was a sleek black mask, its glossy velvet covering exuding an air of mystery.

“Absolutely perfect for him,” she murmured approvingly.

The door creaked, capturing her attention. Raymond emerged from the bathroom, clad in a suave black tuxedo.

‘What a good-looking man,’